Do you ever get the feeling that you're waiting for your life to begin? I feel like I've invented that feeling. Today is all about shiny, new things. Scary shiny, new things. Instead of jumping out of bed and ready to dazzle the world, with my new tame, sun kissed locks, I'm huddled under m duvet.

I guess I should be rising to the challenge of being Head Girl, but I guess not. Maybe it's because Malfoy will most probably head boy. I mean he is just as smart as me, if not smarter. Woah! What am I thinking!

I got onto the scarlet train after a lecture from my mum about 'setting an example' and waited for Ron and Harry. I started reading my romance novel, but hastily put it away when I heard a crash, and the door slammed open to reveal Harry and Ron making out. Of course, I'm used to it by now, but I wish they would do it in more private places! Ron and Harry came out about their sexuality in sixth year. Of course, they got a bit of grief about it, but most treated them the same.

A lot has changed since then. People feel more confident now, because Voldemort has been killed, by Harry Potter of course. Some Gryffindors are friends with Slytherins, but me and Malfoy stay civil, we don't exactly hate each other.

So, after Harry and Ron greeted me by saying 'Hey baby girl, and kissing me on the cheek', they had another make out session. Are all gays like this?! I didn't want to seem a bother, so I didn't eat anything, or else I might have been sick! I just continued reading my novel.

THUD!

The door slammed open, and Draco landed on me while I was lying down reading my novel. Our eyes locked, chocolate brown meeting, icy grey blue. His face was hard planes and angles, cheekbones and jaw line softened by those pillowy lips. His hair wasn't so confused, but it was a silvery lustrous blonde. He was wearing faded blue jeans, a striped shirt and a suit jacket. It was hard to work out whether he was beautifully odd, or oddly beautiful.

Then he looked beyond me and frowned. He still thinks I'm a know-it-all, etc, but I have grown up over the summer. My hair is lots smoother, my body is curvy and tanned, with a flat stomach, I have grown full breasts, and my face has gotten a lot prettier.

Anyway, he broke the silence by saying. 'Umm, Granger, we have a meeting in the Prefect's carriage, we need to stay there, for the rest of the journey.' I nodded in agreement.

I waved goodbye to Harry and Ron, who had so kindly finished making out, they said goodbye back, both winking at me.

"By the way Granger, you look really hot" I heard Malfoy drawl. Typical of him to say that.

I was definitely not going to give him what he wants, an argument. So I said: "Thanks, Malfoy you look pretty hot yourself too"

He stopped in the middle of the train gob smacked, while I grabbed his hand and led the way. He didn't pull away, instead he looked bewildered, he was probably thinking "WHAT IS SHE ON?!" and then his smile changed into the famous trademark smirk. Tut.

After a meeting with the prefects, we got back to school. Professor Dumbledore announced that we were both Heads, surprise surprise. But the worst bit is, we have to share a dorm. Bathroom and common room. And he's in ALL of my lessons.

We were called back by Dumbledore so he could tell us our 'secret' password. No one else is allowed in our dorm, the password can only change when we are both present. Our password is 'L'amour est magique' which translates as 'Love is magic'. For some reason Dumbledore had a very bright twinkle in his eye.

This was going to be an interesting year.